Lu Ming

At the end of the video, there is a line of rough edited words: This is my answer to you bitches who have insulted me and edited my answers on the forum for a long time.

Master Huang was outraged.

Master Huang is called "Yellow Dog".

Mr. Huang was asked to be "expelled from his membership" by the masses.

Master Huang swaggered and went to Fuzhou with his wife in his arms.

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The Wuxian Temple outside the Qingtai Gate is the head of the Hangzhou Beggars' Gang.

This dilapidated three-entry old temple has already taken on a new look.Since Zhou Tong, the leader of the bandits, seized this place with the support of the crossing forces, Wuxian Temple has undergone profound changes.

Except for the Wutongshen brothers who were the first to enter the main hall after the mountain gate, Wuxian Temple has no temple flavor at all now. There are always a bunch of beggars blocking the gate at the gate of the temple, and ordinary pilgrims have long stopped offering incense here.

The original hall with three entrances has now been expanded into four entrances, and a large cellar was dug under the newly added backyard, which is said to be used to store winter vegetables.The original walls were heightened, and the dilapidated halls and wing rooms were all rebuilt.In short, all the architectural patterns of Wuxian Temple are in line with Moyun, which integrates prisons, Tibetan military depots, and asylums.

If someone passed by the wing rooms on both sides of the apse, they would hear screams—this place has now been expanded into a prison cell.

Are there many people who need to be detained?a lot of.

Since Zhou Tong came to power, the cleansing of the Hangzhou Beggar Gang has never stopped.

The ones who jumped out at the beginning were some former court officials who refused to obey discipline.The thinking of this group of people is normal: when the gang is in full swing, it is appropriate to expand its right to speak. This kind of behavior is called the expansion of the feudal town in the history books.

However, the new leader of the beggar gang did not compromise: during that time, the troops who had passed through the large forces had not yet floated away.

This is the beginning of the war to eliminate the Tibetans, both inside and outside the city.

The opposition entrenched in the ruined temple in the city received relatively high treatment: because some people did not want to make the situation so loud that blood flowed into rivers, so after dark, there were a few shouts outside the door first, Then Gululu rolled in a flash bomb.

The ruined temples outside the city were even more unscrupulous. In broad daylight, a few big men came in and beat them with silent pistols, killing beggars all over the place in an instant.

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The war to reduce the Tibetans will soon end.

This is followed by a brutal confrontation phase.

Waves of powerful Pingfengshan people began to station in various places. Within a month, Zhou Tong held Hongmen Banquets consecutively. The temple was imprisoned and killed.

Only a handful of smart people who saw that something was wrong survived—these people left their foundations and fled to Suzhou.During that time, there were wooden boats passing through the river in front of Tangzhuang Gate and being sent to the Qiantang River Estuary to dump the corpses every day.

By this time, the original management system of the Beggar Gang had disappeared. After that, Zhou Tong used a series of methods such as splitting, dispatching and merging to evenly disperse the people in Pingfengzhai, and fundamentally controlled this large society of [-] people.

That's the end of it?No, this is the beginning.

Among the newly established gang regulations, the most important one is the "rotation" that has never been done before.

With the Wuxian Temple and the assigned Pingfeng Villagers as the reef, and the rest of the gang as the flowing water, the sludge of the Beggar Clan began to flow slowly.

And the Moyun Temple, which was already hungry and thirsty, has now become a sedimentation pond.All the old people before the beggar gang, as long as they have sound hands and feet and don't look like they are going to die of old age, after the so-called rotation, they will disappear in the mountain gate of Moyun Temple.

In this way, round after round, when the time came to the spring of 1628, when Xiong Wencan stopped by Hangzhou, more than 4000 beggars and refugees had been sent to Dayuan.

During this process, the entire management system of the beggar gang has made arduous efforts and survived the most difficult period in the early stage-all those who spread various "rumors" about Moyun Temple among the crowd, kill, everyone who has heard of it People who spread rumors, catch them, all those who have said the word Moyunguan, send them away...

It is not so easy to maintain a population transmission channel.

A large number of beggars were sent away, and a large number of landless peasants took up their jobs. In the process, the beggar gang seemed to be the same beggar gang, but its nature was undergoing a fundamental change: the new generation of beggars could not sing "Lotus falls" ", not wading in front of shops to extort money, not knowing all kinds of skills that need to be taught, such as skillful hands and empty hands.

The new generation of beggars will only hold a broken bowl, sit there and stretch out their arms to beg for food. They are ignorant and will be ordered to change guards every once in a while, and they will be changed to Moyun Temple.

Chapter 163 New Services

In the main hall on the third floor of Wuxian Temple, Zhou Tong, the head of the beggar gang, was sitting high at the moment, looking down at a confession.

The appearance of Zhaizhu Zhou hasn't changed much, he still has the purple red square face, thick eyebrows and short beard under his jaw.Compared with Cao Chuan when he crossed back then, the Ming man who was the first to talk to Cao Chuan now only has slightly deeper wrinkles on his face.

Standing at the bottom of the hall at the moment were a few vicious members of the "Dharma Guardian Team" dressed in black and holding sharp knives. Most of them were bandits from the Pingfeng Village in the early years.

"Have you recruited them all? Have you missed any?"

"Go back to the leader, recruited, there are seven people who have heard Brother Wu's nonsense before and after."

Zhou Tong nodded when he heard this, and called names on the confession on the table with his finger: "Well, Liu Jiaoer, who was sailing the boat, told Brother Wu about the legend of Moyun Temple, and Brother Wu told the people in the hall..."

"It seems that the people on this ship will have to keep an eye on them from now on! Then what is Liu Jiao'er's origin?" Zhou Tong raised his head and asked.

"Going back to the master, he is a local boatman, an ordinary person."

"Ordinary people dare to be so talkative? It's really too long. Grab a few sticks and ask who else you have told them to. If you fall into the water afterward, the family's pension will be thicker."

"Here!"

"How is Brother Wu?"

"The leg is broken."

"Buried."

"Here!"

"Also," Zhou Tong continued to add at this point: "From now on, the people on the ship are only allowed to use their own people, and those who have heard the 'nonsense' in Qitang will also be arrested first, and the people in Qitang will be sent away first this round."

"Here!"

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The official business will be dealt with quickly.

After the black-clothed thugs left, Zhou Tong came down from the hall, lifted his gray robe, and bent over to sit on the lower chair.Opposite him, there was a short, fat monk with a smile on his face, wearing a green robe.

"It's always not clean." Zhou Tong said with a wry smile after sitting down.

"It's not bad." The monk said in a strange language while stroking his bald head: "I couldn't manage it at the beginning, so I had to transport it out according to the gate, but now I can trace the individual, which shows that the overall pressure is getting smaller. It's a good thing."

Zhou Tong was the Ming person who had the earliest and most contacts with the time traveler, and now he can basically understand the "Kunlun dialect" of the time traveler's weird grammar, which also contains some strange words.

"It's just that the prospects have become less." Zhou Tong nodded and said: "The situation has been getting worse recently, and the number of people handed over by each rudder is less than every month."

"Hehe, we have to look at it dialectically." Master Lu Chenglu, the traveler and the station master of Hangzhou Station, explained patiently with his belly open at the moment: "There are few monthly cases, which means that the refugees from the four townships are against those skilled old beauties. It’s a good thing, the fewer people who know our details, the better.”

After thinking about it, Lu Cheng said: "Money is always a secondary issue. If we can't maintain it, there will naturally be subsidies from Tangzhuang. Well, now it seems that we have won the big battle of vacating cages and changing birds. It's not easy! Chief Zhou has worked hard!"

"Hehe. Don't dare, thanks to Master Lu's suggestion."

After exchanging a few words in business, Lu Cheng took out his mobile phone from his arms, entered the password, and said, "Didn't we have two follow-up plans at the beginning, we discussed it together, I think the time is ripe, let's get started. "

Zhou Tong knew that Lu Cheng had all kinds of "message boxes". Some of these fairy world treasures could transmit sound for thousands of miles, and some could be used as book slips.At this time, seeing Lu Cheng handing over the box, Zhou Tong hurriedly took it with both hands, and the leader of Fashion Week began to flip through the mobile phone files skillfully, reviewing the proposals written in simplified characters.

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Three days later.

Hefang Street.

Hefang Street is located at the foot of Wushan Mountain and is a main road of Qinghefang.Due to its good geographical location, this street has been a commercial street in all dynasties, and later generations are no exception.

Comrade Hu Zhengqi, whom I haven't seen for a long time, is standing under the stone archway at the entrance of Hefang Street, grinning and straightening his mustache.

Hu Zhengqi, a short and fat man with a face like a mouse, has been on the rise since he defected to Guangming that day. From a low-level gangster of the beggar gang, he turned around gorgeously and went all the way to the position of the chief hall teacher.

On weekdays, this guy is responsible for some internal and external connections, and errands assigned by superiors, but today Hu Zhengqi got an opportunity from the leader to come to Hefang Street to do a big business.

Hu Zhengqi brought a companion named Ping Laosan to the archway. Not long after, five or six local dignitaries rushed over after hearing the news: "Master Hu, Master Hu" shouted indiscriminately.

Since Zhou Tong took charge of the Beggars' Gang, all the messy places in the gang, with different sizes and titles, were all banned, and replaced by new halls according to the redesign of Lifang.When Hu Zhengqi came to Hefang Street today, the hall master of Qinghe Tangkou and several incense masters under his subordinates were of course the ones who came forward to receive him.

The internal code name of Qinghetang in the beggar gang is Santang, so when Hu Zhengqi saw someone coming, he opened his mouth and asked, "Have all the men from Santang arrived?"

"It's just us, we're all here, Master."

"Okay, do you know the errands assigned by the main hall?"

"I know I know!"

"Well, I'll go door-to-door to discuss, and you guys prepare the ground flat snakes, if there are those who don't open their eyes, just follow my news and act!"

"Don't worry, Mr. Hu, everything is ready!"

"Well, which one is the tent? Let me come." Hu Zhengqi said as he walked towards Hefang Street, followed by Dang and a Qinghetang tent.

The three of them didn't take a few steps forward until they reached the intersection of Hefang Street.

The long street is full of people at the moment, various food stalls, shopkeepers, candy bearers, fortune-telling stalls, hair-shaving stalls, jugglers spread along the street, shouting and buying and selling one after another, noisy and lively.

Hu Zhengqi and his party bypassed the bustling passers-by and went straight to the most elegant restaurant at the intersection of Hefang Street: Deyue Tower.

"Deyue Tower" was originally created during the Jiajing period and is a famous building in Suzhou Prefecture.But the one on Qinghe Street in Hangzhou is a counterfeit version—don’t think that the ancients were of high moral character, and don’t think that the ancients were simple-minded. Anyone who has read "Xiao Lin Guang Ji" knows it.

Hu Zhengqi stepped into the gate of Deyue Tower with two companions.It is now Sishizhong, that is, around 10:[-] in the morning. This time period is not the time to receive customers, so there are no customers in the exquisitely decorated and luxurious restaurant.

The buddy greeted him graciously.

Master Hu's true colors remained unchanged, he was still smiling all over his face when facing a waiter, saying "business is booming", while sitting by the window, after ordering a plate of buttered snails, he asked the waiter to call the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper of Deyue Tower is surnamed Duan, and he is an offshoot of the Duan family, a big family in the city.The family of this section originated in the Wanli period. The family had served as Minister of the Ministry of Punishment and as Minister of Yunnan and Guizhou. Now the family has not fallen, only two prefects have been released, and there are a lot of talents. A first-class gentry.

And the first person Mr. Hu came to the door today was the Deyue building from the Duan family's cottage.

Seeing Shopkeeper Duan approaching, Master Hu got up quickly. Thirty-five and six years old, shopkeeper Duan was in his prime, and he was used to dealing with all kinds of people. He naturally knew who this person was. After a few polite words, the four of them sat down.

"I don't know if Mr. Hu came to the shop today, what advice do you have?" Although shopkeeper Duan said that he was dressed in silk, rings in his hands, and rich and noble, but he had been the shopkeeper for a long time, so he didn't know what he was thinking, and his tone was very easy-going.

"Well, Hu came here because he has something good to report to the shopkeeper." After swallowing the snails in his mouth, Hu Zhengqi took a sip of tea, and then said with a smile: "My family was grateful for the difficult livelihood of the shopkeepers a few days ago, so Order: From now on, no beggars are allowed to come to the door to beg for food and money, and disturb the guests' enjoyment of drinking."

"Oh? This is a good thing, your boss has a heart!" Hearing this, shopkeeper Duan said with a smile.

"Well, there is just one thing: this kind of flower is detained in the ruined temple every day. It always costs a few mouthfuls of food and arranges people to watch it. What does my family leader mean? From now on, the shopkeepers will be rewarded with a few coins on a monthly basis. , it’s all right.”

"Hehe..." Shopkeeper Duan's slightly thin face showed a sarcastic smile of "I knew it was like this" at this moment: "I don't know how much money do you need every month for such a good thing?"

"Not much, not much." Hu Zhengqi smiled all over his face, his small eyes narrowed into slits, as if he didn't see the strong sarcastic expression on the shopkeeper Duan, he slowly stretched out a finger: "It seems that Yuelou is here!" Waiting for the first-class big business in Hangzhou, only 20 taels of silver per month will be enough."

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When shopkeeper Duan heard this, he couldn't bear it any longer, and he opened his mouth and started laughing; while Hu Zhengqi, who was beside him, seemed to have concluded the business, he also laughed apologetically.

Laughing, shopkeeper Duan stopped laughing suddenly, his expression changed, he stared at Hu Zhengqi and asked, "Does Master Hu know who the owner of Deyue Tower is?"

"I know, I know, the owner of the second room in Duan's mansion, tsk tsk, the threshold is so high that we, the grassroots, will never be able to climb it in this lifetime."

"It's good to know." Shopkeeper Duan then tapped the small plate of buttered snails on the table with his fingers: "This is a gift from the store, so it's easy to leave!"

Less than 10 minutes after Mr. Hu and his party entered the Moon Tower, they were blasted out.

This means that the collection of "comprehensive management fees for floating population", a new charging item launched by the beggar gang, is stuck at the first hurdle.

Fortunately, today is the first day, the project has just started, and there is still time to do work for everyone.

Soon it was noon.

As one of the largest restaurants in Hangzhou, Deyuelou is at the peak time when there are many distinguished guests, and the restaurant is full of people shouting and drinking.

A loyal customer of Deyue Tower, the thin and tall silk and satin Zhuang Ma's owner, is humming a ditty at the moment, holding a Yixing purple sand pot in his hand, and waddling to the door of Deyue Tower.

The familiar guy inside the door saw Ma Dong's coming, and hurriedly shouted: "Master Ma is here..." After speaking, he was ready to come out to meet people.

At this moment, two figures suddenly ran over from the oblique time. When the two were still 3 meters away from Master Ma, they pounced on a tiger and prostrated themselves at Master Ma's feet.

The next moment, Master Ma's Nanjing satin robe was lifted, revealing the snow-white footwear on his calf. The two of them reached out and grabbed Master Ma's calf at the same time, screaming in unison: "I'm hungry...Grandpa, please reward me with two!" ..."

Master Ma looked down in shock and anger. Before he could see the faces of the two people clearly, a stench caused Master Ma to stagger. Fortunately, someone grabbed his calf at this time, and Master managed to stabilize himself. plate.

Taking a closer look, Master Ma couldn't help shouting: "How dare you!"

... At this moment, two pairs of yellow paw prints have been left on the snow-white footwear. These two symbols are more tragic than the word "miserable" written in blood, because they are written in feces.

Chapter 164

Looking at the two wriggling beggars with fetid body and hands full of excrement under their feet, Master Ma's slender horse face was full of shock and anger at the moment, and he was almost fainting.

Fortunately, the reinforcements arrived in time, and the guys from Deyuelou rushed out of the door at this moment, and rescued Master Ma with all their might.

The next moment, shopkeeper Duan rushed out of the shop after hearing the news, shouted in rage, and then the clerk took the door handle and broomstick and beat Erqi indiscriminately.

However, the two seemed to have rich experience in being beaten. When they were beaten, they hugged their heads and bowed their waists, while rolling on the ground, they couldn't help shouting: "Good fight!"

When the clerk got tired and stopped, there was already a mess in front of the gate of Deyue Tower.A lot of bits and pieces fell from Er Beggar's body, rags, straw sandals, feces all over the floor, and the stench was walking around in front of the gate of Deyue Tower, surrounded by excited onlookers, unable to withstand the attack of biological and chemical weapons, watching the movie The range retreated a full two meters.

At this moment, the two beggars lay on the ground and groaned. They didn't move, and they seemed to be in good spirits. From time to time, they would yell weakly: "Good fight!" The next stream of water rushed out... It must have been beaten hard, and he was incontinent.